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"(Y)-(Y/N)?"

Jimin's voice was groggy as if he was having a good dream but then my insane laughter woke him up.

"What's going on? Are you al-" He stopped when we both looked at each other, Chungha still limp under me. The knife dropped out of my hand, creating a big clash. My eyes were as wide as saucers, Jimin's half as wide.

I gulped, my jaw dropping as I felt myself shake. I looked down, my bloody hands covered my mouth as I stared as saw what I had just done. I killed someone, I killed a girl, I killed Chungha.

Part of me was glad, I finally got rid of her, I was safer. But the other half was in complete shock that I killed someone. I saw the blood still weakly squirting out of her chest, her body all pale and bloody. Her hair was covered in it, she was covered all over in blood.

And so was I, my arm still stung and the fact that I hit my fist against the table made my knuckles bloody. My elbow or funnybone was in tremendous pain that I just now realized I had ignored, my knuckles stung and my shirt was ripped.

I was covered in my blood. And, I was covered... In her blood. I trembled, croaks of fear slipped from my mouth as I fell limp, my arms going on top of Chungha's arms.

"(Y/N)," Jimin said, I saw in the corner of my eye as he knelt down. Fear swept over me, I kicked away from the corpse, my legs kept going until I hit the cabinets. I shook vigorously as my lips trembled.

I got up, holding my hands out.

"N-no. J-Jimin get away from me." I stuttered, my eyes still wide as I looked at the floor, my hair stuck to my face in clumps as blood held them down. I brought my hands up to look at them, all bloody and scratched, I still had tiny plate pieces on them.

Chungha's legs were pierced with the plate as well, my back soon stung as I realized I hurt them, I could feel the air hit my bare skin as I felt the plate still in there.

"(Y/N), it's okay." Jimin stepped over her, walking towards me.

"N-no its not! Stay away from me! I just killed her!" I moved to the side, my wounds burning with each step. I soon began to run, opening a random door and closing it.

Fortunately, I had run to the bedroom. I cried, grabbing my hair and releasing tiny screams. I was hyperventilating, and I could hear everything.

Her screams still lingered in my mind, the blood, my ears were ringing with silence, Jimin's small knocks on the door telling me he was calm. I tried to stop, slowing down my breaths and letting go of my hair.

I looked back, the knocking had stopped, but as if I could look straight through the door, I knew he was there. I walked there with tiny footsteps, the sound of blood and wood underneath my shoes disgusted me.

I grabbed the handle, unlocking the door. Jimin was leaning against the wall, his eyes closed. He opened one, seeing me and standing straight.

I choked on my tears before I could process him smashing his lips onto mine, his hands tangling in my hair.

(OH HOHOHOHO SPICY 👌🏻🌶)

My hands trembled as he was still soft. They wrapped around his shoulders, I could taste the blood that had gotten on my lips from killing her.

But I pushed him away when I thought about what had just happened. "Where were you!?" I cried.

"I almost died while you were sleeping! Did screams not alarm you in any way to signal that I was being hurt!?" I screamed, my arm striking in pain again as I whacked the bed with my leg.

"(Y/N), I'm sorry, the kitchen is halfway across the side of the hou-" I lost it.

"Jiminy that's not good enough! Chungha stabbed me and you couldn't hear my scream as a knife ran through my skin? She was taunting me and now I wish that she actually killed me instead of me becoming a murderer!" I mumbled, my vision getting blurry as my arm went numb.

"(Y/N) you need to lie down, you're about to faint."

"Jiminy I can handle it on my o-"

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